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Not Again
I laid on my bed, smiling at myself. I just ended a chat with a hot Instagram girl. She's very beautiful and light skinned. I've never dated a girl that looks as beautiful as she is. She looks like an angel. I know it sounds somehow but she looks more beautiful than my current girlfriend. She has more than everything I want in a girl.
I like fair girls, yeah its not my fault. I love them and detest dark girls. The most interesting this about this girl is not because she is fair, but she's fair and very beautiful. I nearly lost control chatting with her. She looks more like those classic Instagram babes.
We planned on meeting the next day at coplex restaurant by 5pm. I feel so happy that am going to meet the most beautiful damsel I've ever seen in the world. Besides, its been long I've went out for date.
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"Sir, your food is ready". My house help informed me, interrupting my journey to the fantasy world. I got up and took my dinnner, after which she gave me another special food as usual. You know what I mean.
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The next day after a hectic work. I came back and took my bath, then wore my suit and headed to the restaurant with my Benz.
I got to the restaurant and sat down, scanning the surrounding to know if she's already there. I couldn't see her even though she said she's already waiting for me at the restaurant. I saw a girl sitting at the extreme, she was adjusting herself and arranging her bag as if she's about to leave the restaurant. I Ignored her and started pressing my phone.
Moment later, as I was busy pressing my phone, I got interrupted by a feminine voice.
"Hello, Frank". She said standing right in front of me, resting her left hand on the chair while staring at me.
I looked up and it was the same girl I saw at the other side who i thought was about to leave the restaurant.
"Sorry, do I know you?" I asked frankly.
"Seriously? She said, sounding annoyed and as if we knew each other.
"It's Annabelle from Instagram". She added.
"No, that can't be. Er mm.. The Annabelle in Instagram is fair skin and...beautiful, so not who am seeing at the moment.
"Well, thanks to filters, the Magic". She said as she took a seat, dropping her bag beside her, with smiles all over her face.
I was surprised and disappointed. She's dark skinned and not even beautiful. I scratched my hair while keeping my head down, regretting why I allowed myself to be tricked the second time.
"Common, it's not a new thing, everybody uses filters nowadays. Besides, what is the different anyway, its the same body, isn't it?" She said still smiling.
I was wondering who she's smiling with. If she knew how disappointing I was, She won't have kept that nonsense smiles on her disgusting face.
"Oh not. Don't try justifying this. It's not the same hot body, its not the same face. The Annabelle in Instagram is thick, beautiful and light skinned, it's not a this I see here okay? This..this.. this is skin forge , this is total skin fraud, this.. this is scam you know?
You are one of the problem we have in this country. Everything fake!. Face hair, fake eyebrows, fake pink lips, fake face, fake body and fake skin color. How can you be bleaching your pictures."
"Chill, you don't have shout". She said with a slow tone.
"Spare me that young lady, you don't look like what I want". I said and got up from the chair.
"What are you doing? Is that so serious? Are you trying to leave?". She said as her smiling face turn sad.
"You want me to seat here and be talking with a fake girl? You are not even beautiful. Yesterday you are fair and all of a sudden, you are dark, rubbish". I said and walked up to my car. I ignored every other thing she was trying to explain and drove out with my car.
Oh.. lemme introduce myself.
My name is Frank, am a successful popular artist in state. Am light skin, tall with muscular body, very handsome and I like light skin girls. All the girls I've dated are light skinned. I can say am obsessed with light skin girls. Am 25yrs, living a comfortable live. I don't have friends, just me and my music, then my annoying girlfriend.
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"Sandra".
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I just got back from state, I traveled out of the country to complete my 6months masters degree. I drove in to my fiance apartment and step out of the car, as the gateman, Jack, rushed as usual to carry my stuffs inside the house.
"Where is is your boss?". I asked him.
"He went out ma! He went out since the day before yesterday". He replied.
"To where" I asked him.
"I don't know, he didn't tell me where he was going. He just drove out with his car and ever since then, I've not seen him". He said.
"Are you serious? What if something had happened to him, this is what you will say?". I asked him.
"I don't know ma. I can't explain what I don't know. He didn't tell me where he was going, how will I know?". He replied.
I would have called him that am back and that am coming to his house. I wanted to give him a surprised visit, now he's no where to be found.
As well were discussing. The small entry gate opened and a light skinned girl walked in. She's very fair and beautiful. Could she be his new girlfriend? No, frank won't try that with me, never.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" She asked me as she got close to where we are standing.
This question propelled into my system to gave her a sounding slap but I managed to control myself.
"I should be the one asking you that question. Who are you and what the hell brought you to this house?". I replied.
"Jack who is she?" She asked jacked who was standing, waiting for further instructions.
"She's jack girlfriend". He replied as I continued to stare at her.
She looked at me, and stared down at me.
"And who are you and what are you doing here". I asked her.
"I take care of the house". She replied as she stared at me once again and walked inside the apartment.
"Get my things to my room". I told jack and walked inside.
I got to my room and change to a comfortable dress. I have something important to resolve at the moment, so I went directly to the visitors room.
Gush! How can Frank employ that type of girl. He must be sleeping with her, no two ways about it. She is fair and very beautiful, with average breast and ass. Exactly the type of girl Frank love. She must be spending the night in his room on daily basis.
I entered and saw the girl lying on the bed, busy pressing her phone as she crossed her leg. She got up from the bed as she noticed my present.
I walked up to the wardrobe and started dishing her clothes out on the bed.
"what exactly did you said you do". I asked her as I continued doing my job.
"I cook, I clean, I fix the house, i take good care of him. I do everything, .... everything." She replied and went back to her phone.
"Wow, that's nice... You are fired!"
"What's the fuck are you saying!". She asked which a shock on her face. She didn't see that coming.
"Pick every dam thing you have in this house and leave this moment, I don't want to see you or anything that look like you in this house". I said and left the room.
















